Daily life in anime: Not the male protagonist of Asahi

"My name is Hayasaka Ai, and my hobbies are……"

Looking at the beautiful blonde girl on the stage, Yuan Qingkong fell silent.

"Even Hayasaka Ai showed up, so doesn't that mean Shinomiya Kaguya is also in this school?"

"Forget it, let's pretend that we know nothing for now. The world seems to be getting more interesting."

The self-introduction session that could have been finished quickly took a whole class period to complete because of Furumi Shoko's leading role.

Of course, Teacher Kirisu was also very happy about this.

These people in the classroom will live and study together for the next year, so it is a good thing to get to know each other better in advance.

At the end of the class, as expected, most of the students gathered around Yuan Qingkong and Furumi Shoko, forming a circle around Yuan Qingkong and Furumi Shoko.

Yuan Qingkong responded politely one by one. For those who sincerely wanted to build a good relationship with him, Yuan Qingkong had no need to refuse. Furumi

Shoko, who was in the center of the crowd, said nothing from beginning to end. Many people who talked to her did not respond, and left with an embarrassed smile.

After that, even if there were one or two who mustered up the courage, they retreated after seeing her eyes.

"If this goes on, her reputation may change dramatically."

From a beautiful girl that everyone wants to get close to, to a person who thinks too highly of herself, is cold and ruthless.

In class, Yuan Qingkong supported his head with his hands, looked at the profile of Furumi Naoko, and thought while spinning his pen.

It's not that Yuan Qingkong didn't want to attend the class, but compared to looking at the bald uncle on the podium, beautiful girls are more pleasing to the eye.

With a click, the pen in his hand deliberately fell to the ground and rolled to Furumi Naoko's feet.

Yuan Qingkong saw Furumi Naoko's ears move, and then the whole person became obviously tense.

The distance between the desks was too far for Yuan Qingkong to reach if he just bent over, unless he squatted down.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it would be inappropriate for Yuan Qingkong to pick up the pen himself, after all, Furumi was wearing a short skirt, and there was also a girl behind him.

Yuan Qingkong continued to stare at Furumi Naoko quietly, with no intention of picking up the pen himself.

"Komi-san……"

"Komi-san……"

Yuan Qingkong seemed to hallucinate that Furumi Naoko's ears twitched twice like cat ears, obviously she heard Yuan Qingkong's soft call.

Three seconds later, Furumi Naoko turned her head with a stiff expression, and Yuan Qingkong stretched out his hand and pointed to Furumi Naoko's left foot:"Furumi-san, can you help me pick up the pen? Thank you." Yuan

Qingkong could clearly see that Furumi Naoko was obviously relieved after hearing that she just wanted to help pick up the pen.

In the murderous eyes of the classmates in the last row, Yuan Qingkong took the pen from Furumi Naoko's hand.

From beginning to end, Furumi Naoko did not say a word.

To be precise, from the first time Yuan Qingkong saw Furumi Naoko this morning and the observation for a whole morning, he did not see her have any communication with others.

"I get nervous when I look people in the eye"

"When you are nervous, your expression becomes stiff."

"When I get too nervous, my whole body will tremble all over."

Yuan Qingkong casually recorded his observations in his notebook, which gradually matched the memories of Furumi Glass in his previous life.

Yuan Qingkong also wrote in the notebook:"Communication disorder refers to the symptoms of not being good at communicating with others, and people with such symptoms.

It should be noted that they are just not good at communicating with others, not that they don't want to communicate with others.

" As the class was about to end, the bald middle-aged uncle on the podium looked at his watch:"The freshman entrance ceremony will be held in the afternoon.

The address is in the gymnasium.

Please don't forget it, students.

"

As the bell rang, the cafeteria was like a battlefield, and the front and back doors were crowded with people going out.

Yuan Qingkong slowly took out the lunch box from his schoolbag, which he made himself. He went up the stairs all the way to the rooftop.

Unlike other schools, this is not a place for fighting. The rooftop of Xingzhihai Academy is not closed and can be entered and exited at any time.

Of course, for safety reasons, there is a three-meter-high protective net around the rooftop.

There are not only green plants on the rooftop, but also benches for people to rest.

"Hello, Sato"

"How's the situation over there? We're ready here!"

"Don't worry, senior, I'm always watching you!"

""Okay, don't let anything unexpected happen!"

Sato Yuta hung up the phone and saw a very handsome student walking behind Teacher Kirisu.

Yuan Qingkong walked around the crowded area and suddenly saw a pink back.

When he approached, Teacher Kirisu was eating bread alone.

And he seemed to be worried.

"Teacher, are you eating lunch here too?"

Minamoto Aosora, holding a lunch box, sat down next to Kirisu Madoka and said,

"cough cough……"

Suddenly someone spoke from behind, and Kirisu Madoka was so scared that she choked on the bread and dropped the food in her hand.

Kirisu Madoka subconsciously reached for water, and a hand pressed on her hand.

Kirisu Madoka looked at Yuan Qingkong in confusion.

""Sorry for being rude, Kirisu-sensei!"

Seeing this, Gen Qingkong didn't think much.

Gen Qingkong put the double-layer lunch box on the bench, stood up and helped Kirisu-sensei up.

Then he went around behind her and hugged her waist from both sides with his hands from behind.

Kirisu Madoka instinctively wanted to push Gen Qingkong away, but the difference in strength was too big.

Gen Qingkong's teacher clenched his fist in front of his abdomen, and then pressed up hard until Kirisu Madoka spit out the foreign body.

The Heimlich maneuver is still very useful. If you drink water directly, it may cause foreign matter to enter the trachea.

"Okay, can you let go of the teacher, classmate Minamoto Aosora?"

It was the first time that Kirisu Madoka was hugged by a boy. She was a little nervous at first, but then the student's actions made her realize that she had misunderstood him.

Minamoto Aosora loosened her hand, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and handed it to Kirisu Madoka.

Then she bent down and apologized:"Sorry! I didn't mean it."

A few seconds later, Minamoto Aosora felt a hand on her head.

"Okay, the teacher has forgiven you. Next time, you must remember not to suddenly greet others from behind!"

Yuan Qingkong raised his head. Because of choking, Kirisu Madoka's face was still a little red, and there were some tears in his eyes.

Kirisu Madoka looked at the bread that fell on the ground with some regret. She had just eaten two bites.

She rummaged in her handbag and took out a tissue, then squatted down and quickly cleaned up the dirt on the ground with the tissue.

It was a pity that the bread fell to the ground because of panic and could not be eaten.

Yuan Qingkong accidentally saw that Kirisu teacher's bag was full of various sundries.

Kirisu Madoka sighed. At this time, the lunch boxes and bread in the cafeteria and the canteen must have been sold out.

"If the teacher doesn't mind, I can share half of my lunch with the teacher!"

I had just shown my embarrassment in front of the students. If I were to eat the students' lunch again...